Re: a rap
Well two years ago
A boardmember of mine
Asked me to write some MC rhymes
So I wrote this rhyme I'm about to write
The rhyme was written and then the rhyme was tight
Don't need a record or microphone
Write solid gold on my iPhone
And now we talking bout quotes
And private notes
Thread ratings on 5 like I like my toast
You see a, that's the bread, that I eat
And you sucker MC's it's you I tweet
So retweet that and move back, hashtag attack
Because there's nothing in the world
Text raps could ever lack
I cold chill at my laptop in a B-Boy stance
Rap on the net and all I wear is my pants
Flow tight like a glove, that came from up above
Yeah a magic sky glove, you know that's the best glove
I'm going off, getting paid and I don't ask why |
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